To: What I call love
Description
She was HEARTBROKEN and ... DRUNK. The love she cherished for 5 years vanished into the thin air. The boy that she swore she would marry him as soon as she finishes her first fashion show left her behind with nothing but a broken heart and an apology.
DRUNK and HEARTBROKEN, she ran to a random telephone booth and dial a total random number, not expected anything else but a dial tone. Unexpectedly, a person answered the phone and even more unexpected, he sat there and listened to her story. Leaving behind a few phone numbers and addresses, she left him hanging with: "If tomorrow you hear about a girl committed suicide by jumping from Seoul's highest building, then that's me. Please contact the people that I left the numbers behind and say that no matter what, I would still love them. And thank you to you."
Without knowing what to do, the guy took off and went searching for her. Will he be able to fix her broken heart? Or will he not?
Foreword
"I am sorry, but-"
"No. Please. Why?" She begged.
"Soyoung-ah. Five years. It was five years. I can't stand it anymore."
"Exactly, it has been five years. FIVE YEARS. So why now? Why when we are almost there?" The shouting and the crying seemed to be endless.
"SOYOUNG!"
She whimpered.
"I loved you. I really did, but now... it's just not the same anymore. You can have the apartment. I will move out."
She stared at him. "You're leaving? Right now?" She turned and glared at the suitcase. "NO!" She ran, grabbed the suitcase, yanked it and threw it to the ground. "I don't allow you to." She cried and pulled her hair.
"Soyoung! Soyoung. Look at me. Stop being childish. I am leaving, and you are not stopping me."
He went out and the door shut.
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